Chapter 327: Life is Happy, Simple
After speaking, Feng Yange's arm was placed on Fu Shuangshuang's shoulder.
With Feng Yange's arm on his shoulder, Fu Shuangshuang squinted at him with his eyes squinted, telling him to consciously put his hand down.
Feng Yange didn't, and moved the stool under his buttocks, getting closer to Fu Shuangshuang, "It's an old husband and wife, don't be shy." ”
This sentence is to cover up for himself, and it is also for Meng Changqing.
Meng Changqing took a sip of the white porridge in the spoon and asked softly, "Are Shuangshuang really on good terms with Feng Yange?" ”
Fu Shuangshuang's pupils dilated, he was choked by the white porridge in his mouth, and coughed violently.
Seeing this, Feng Yange took a napkin from the side and handed it to her, not forgetting to help her stroke her back.
Help her get her right.
"Shuangshuang?" Seeing that Fu Shuangshuang was a little better, Meng Changqing asked again.
Feng Yange rushed to the front and said: "I can't see this, Shuangshuang is my wife." ”
"I'm asking Shuangshuang." Meng Changqing directly ignored Feng Yange's words and raised his volume slightly.
Fu Shuangshuang took a deep breath and glanced at Feng Yange, his eyes were full of anger, Fu Shuangshuang swallowed his saliva, re-met Meng Changqing's eyes, and said firmly, "Well, yes." ”
Feng Yange felt that he and Fu Shuangshuang were not intimate enough, so he was close to her side and swore his ownership.
This time, Fu Shuangshuang did not push him away, but leaned on Feng Yange's arms very cooperatively.
Feng Yange enjoyed this feeling very much, tightened his arms, turned his head sideways, and chirped on Fu Shuangshuang's forehead.
Very intimate.
Fu Shuangshuang was kissed by him like this, but he didn't speak, but his face turned red.
Meng Changqing saw these details in his eyes.
Feng Yange ate a very pleasant breakfast, and Meng Changqing didn't say a word after that.
Breakfast ended sloppily, and Meng Changqing offered to drive Fu Shuangshuang to the company.
Feng Yange said: "Our family has a car, I'll just send her to the company." ”
Fu Muyan looked at Feng Yange and asked suspiciously, "Where did our family get the car?" ”
Feng Yange raised his eyebrows, and waited for everyone to walk downstairs before he saw a bicycle found in the second-hand market.
This is the car Feng Yange said, I bought it very early, and I originally wanted to use it when I commuted with Fu Shuangshuang, but because I was sick these days, I didn't go to the company.
Meng Changqing: "I feel that the bicycle is not too safe, it is better to Feng Yange also get on the car, accompany Shuangshuang to the company, and I will send you and Mu Yan back!" ”
Feng Yange pouted, he was not a person without a car, a Maybach wanted to pretend to be forced in front of him, cut ......
"No, the bike is slow, it's safe."
Unexpectedly, these words came out of Fu Shuangshuang's mouth.
Feng Yange was surprised, and after reacting, he was even more happy, "Shuangshuang, I'll carry you." ”
After speaking, he said coldly to Fu Muyan, "Muyan, go home and remember to take medicine." ”
Fu Shuangshuang naturally sat on the back seat of the bicycle, and Feng Yange stepped on the bicycle and took her to the company.
Watching Fu Shuangshuang and Feng Yange slowly leave, Fu Muyan got into Meng Changqing's car.
Meng Changqing also got into the car.
Both of them looked at the two who were drifting apart.
"Uncle Meng, are you going to give up?" Fu Muyan asked, at breakfast, he had already seen the emotion in Meng Changqing's eyes.
It's not envy, it's not jealousy, it's relief.
"Your daddy's acting skills are really poor." Meng Changqing smiled.
Fu Muyan nodded, unconsciously remembering that last night's face that was usually so cold became so warm when he treated the needle on the back of his hand.
"Uncle Meng...... "Although he is very close to Uncle Meng, he still hopes that Mommy and Daddy will be together in his heart."
It's not just because of that layer of blood relationship, but the love expressed intentionally or unintentionally.
How many times did he see Feng Yange helping him wash his clothes, dry his clothes, and collect his clothes.
Always care about his eating and drinking.
He would always put good food in his bowl.
When eating crayfish, obviously his fingers were broken, and the oily chili pepper hurt so much, he still endured to help him thin the crayfish.
At night, he would come into the room to help him and Mommy cover the quilt.
When he was sick, he stayed by his side and didn't dare to relax for a moment.
Those broad arms made him feel safe and comfortable......
"The reason why Fu Shuangshuang agreed to Feng Yange to perform this scene is just that he hopes that I will not disturb her anymore, if my appearance makes her feel that it is a burden......" Meng Changqing took a long breath, "Then I am willing to leave, and I also hope that your mother can really be happy." ”
"Uncle Meng......" Meng Changqing's words were choked, and Fu Muyan felt a little distressed when he heard it.
"Uncle Meng is leaving, although I don't think I'm trying too hard, but it seems that no matter how hard I try, I can't get into your mommy's heart, but that person has accepted him when Shuangshuang didn't realize it......"
Between the two of them, the kind of small movements that only familiar people can do, Meng Changqing saw in his eyes.
Meng Changqing sent Fu Muyan downstairs to Fu Shuangshuang's company, and waited for Feng Yange to appear before leaving.
Naturally, Fu Muyan followed Feng Yange back together.
Fu Muyan climbed on the back seat of the bicycle, but his small body was lifted up by Feng Yange.
"The back seat is not safe, sit in the front!"
Feng Yan Ge said, Fu Muyan was directly put into the basket in front of the bicycle.
"Ah, Baby Yan is very heavy, it will be crushed!"
Feng Yange smiled, "I have improved this basket, it won't be broken, sit back in peace and see how your daddy takes you fly." ”
"Take me fly? Why don't you go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun...... Ah......h
Feng Yange's speed was very fast, making Fu Muyan look at the storefront on his side quickly flashing in front of him, which was very refreshing.
"Daddy, hurry up." Fu Muyan felt this pleasure for the first time, and Feng Yange behind him was like an accelerator that obeyed his orders at any time.
Say fast, say slow, turn as you want.
It couldn't be better!
Under the blue sky and white clouds, the sun is just right, sprinkled on the body of this father and son, with laughter.
It seems to explain what happiness is.
A bicycle, and a loved one.
Fu Muyan felt that although Feng Yange didn't recognize himself at that time, he didn't take it too seriously.
Because he could understand Feng Yange's eagerness to bring Fu Shuangshuang back at that time, he didn't want anyone to disturb him.
Feng Yange is very powerful, the young master of the Feng family, he is absolutely capable of doing things, but he is not a perfect person.
He has a bit of a short temper, and his temperament is always not so calm emotionally, so he is eager for quick success, and he doesn't know how to be good to his relatives.
But in fact, Feng Yange loves him, otherwise how could he think of taking care of him like that.
Thinking like this, Fu Muyan smiled happily, with the outside world of flowers in his eyes.
The shade of the trees overhead, the fallen leaves on the ground, and the sound of human voices chirping in the wind made him feel that this was life.
"Can you take me on my bike more often in the future?"
Fu Muyan in the front row suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Yange.
Feng Yange's face was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded, "Of course, as long as you like it, I can accompany you at any time." ”
Although Feng Yange said so, he sold his son in the future.
inherited the mantle of the Feng family at a young age, so that Fu Muyan had to give birth to a child early and come out to take over his class, so that he could imagine life with the amiable little girl Yang Mianmian.
Of course, that's all for later.
When the two were about to go home, they went to the vegetable market in advance.
Fu Muyan: "Daddy, what did you say would make Mommy recover her memory?" ”
Feng Yan Ge: "Broccoli." ”
Fu Muyan looked at the broccoli and frowned, "But I want to eat big meat." ”
Feng Yange thought about it: "But your allergies haven't healed yet, so you can only eat white porridge and vegetables." ”
Fu Muyan raised his mouth, "But the white porridge is not delicious, it has no taste, and the green vegetables are not delicious, it has no taste." ”
A child is a child, even if he is a genius, he will be greedy.
Feng Yange: "Otherwise, I'll make you boiled pork slices?" ”
Fu Muyan didn't think it was delicious just by hearing the name, "That's no taste." ”
Feng Yange will definitely not let this Fu Muyan this time, "In short, you can only eat like this, otherwise it will be you who will be uncomfortable." ”
At Bong Yan Ge's insistence, they bought broccoli, tomatoes, and some lean meat.
After going back, Fu Muyan was a little unhappy, "Hmph, I'm still a child, and I won't be allowed to grow well." ”
Feng Yange didn't care, "If you don't want your mommy to scold you, you'd better be obedient." ”
"Cut~ The wife is strict."
Feng Yange didn't laugh angrily, "Hey, hey, hey, I'm like this, your mommy calls me love me, I'm happy." ”
Then he takes out the lean meat, cleans it, puts it on a cutting board, and chops it with a kitchen knife.
There was a sound of "chop, chop, chop" from the kitchen.
The voice was light and rhythmic, Fu Muyan was curious, and walked into the kitchen, "Aren't you making boiled pork slices!" ”
"Boiled pork slices don't taste good when they hear the name, I'll make lean porridge for you."
"Would you still do this?"
Feng Yange: "This is your mommy's favorite food, I'll go to the company at noon and send your mommy a lunch box." ”
Fu Muyan didn't expect Feng Yange to have this thought, so he nodded.
After the two ate at noon, Feng Yange filled a bowl full of thermos boxes, led Fu Muyan to the bicycle, and once again arrived at the door of Fu Shuangshuang's company.
Handing over the lunch box, Fu Shuangshuang looked surprised, "Why do you have time to send me a lunch box." ”
Feng Yange: "I know that you are not used to eating in the company, so I will send it to you, and I can send it to you in the future." ”
Fu Muyan looked at this posture and felt the image of a housewife and man.
"Do you want to eat soft rice?"
After Fu Shuangshuang took the lunch box and left, Fu Muyan asked.
Feng Yange smiled softly: "What's wrong with eating soft rice, as long as it's your mommy's, soft rice is nothing, even if it's a brick, I'll eat it." ”
"Oh......"
Life is happy and simple!
There is not a trace of waves.
At night, the three of them slept in the same bed, and it seemed so plain as usual.
But on this night, there was something that the three people didn't want to see.
The blood in the room frightened Fu Muyan, and even scared Fu Shuangshuang!